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Anyone who knows fairly well knows I loathe calling people on the phone. Yesterday, I had to keep calling the appliance repair centre over and over again.
So last night, I had a phone dream....
The phone rings. I answer it. It's someone who wants to book a hotel at with Delta Hotels. I go through my Delta Hotels spiel, find out what city and what hotel they want. They then mention they are attending a conference. I go to look up the conference rate, only to realize, wait a minute. I'm at home. I don't have access to any of the rates or availabilities. I don't have the software. How did this person call me at home? At a loss for what to do, I say, "I'll be just one moment," then hang up on them.
Then I wake up.
I sure hope the washing machine gets fixed today.
So last night, I had a phone dream....
The phone rings. I answer it. It's someone who wants to book a hotel at with Delta Hotels. I go through my Delta Hotels spiel, find out what city and what hotel they want. They then mention they are attending a conference. I go to look up the conference rate, only to realize, wait a minute. I'm at home. I don't have access to any of the rates or availabilities. I don't have the software. How did this person call me at home? At a loss for what to do, I say, "I'll be just one moment," then hang up on them.
Then I wake up.
I sure hope the washing machine gets fixed today.
